The tale of this particular race started the night before the actual race. While testing out my gear, I noticed some odd noises coming from my bike in certain positions. I rode and rode and rode the bike on Friday night to try and troubleshoot the issue but could not figure it out. Later that night as I was packing up the CRV, I was removing my front wheel when I noticed two things:
1.) My front race wheel had a slight wobble in it
2.) The axle on the bike wheel had actually come unscrewed a fair bit - which in turn was causing the weird noises. I tighten as best as I could by hand and called my buddy Mark to ask him about it. He pretty much said I shouldn't ride on the wheels until I can get them professionally looked at.
I was pretty bummed at this as these were my race wheels! So I hauled out my training wheels and cleaned them up a bit before attaching them to my bike. Note, I still had my winter trainer tires on them so they were pretty flat. It was getting late and I didn't not want to spend the time to switch out the rubber.
I was in bed at a reasonable hour and slept pretty good. Woke up at 5:45am and tried to eat breakfast but could only stomach a slice of peanut butter toast. After a quick kiss to Mel and the dogs, I was off to drive to the south part of the city to Midapore Lake where the race was situated.
There were definitely some nerves present when I rolled into the race site area and saw all the fit people - I'm so going to get my ass kicked today I thought. I hadn't spent much time mentally preparing for this race which can be a good and bad thing. I guess I didn't think too much about it so as to not put too much pressure on myself.
Anyways, when I got into transition shortly after 7:00am all the racks had been pretty much taken up. I found a spot way at the back to get set up in. I could tell the person to the right of my bike, on the rack, was a bit of a newbie to racing because they were taking up way too much space on the ground in the front of their bike with their gear. I asked the people who were around the immediate area if this was their transition area but all said no. So I slide their items aside a wee bit to jam my stuff in there.
Ran into Keith at some point in transition and had a brief chat. Saw Susie too and spoke to her while I was stealing some of her sunscreen. Not long after that everyone was getting kicked out of transition so I gathered up what I needed for the swim and booked'er down to the beach area to watch the Half-Ironman swim start.
Down at the beach I ran into my buddy Scott, who by the way, snapped a ton of pictures of me racing which was a super nice thing to do! Thanks buddy!
At one point I heard my name shouted out and it was Jenna! It was the first time we had an opportunity to meet. We chatted briefly like old friends before she rejoined Susie's Father to watch for Susie/Keith during the swim.
Near the end of the Half-Ironman swim we were able to get into the water for a warm-up. I got a good 10 - 15 minute warm-up in before heading back to shore to line up for the swim start.
I decided to start at the font & far left to avoid the some of the swim start chaos. The gun went off at 9:15am! I ran into the water and dove in to swim hard for about 200m.
During this time I am swimming just to the outside of the main group trying to find a suitable pair of feet to draft off of. Eventually I found a set moving at a good pace so I cut into the pack and latched on!
I ended up drafting off this woman's feet off & on throughout the entire swim. Sometimes I was right there on them while other times I would lose her by about a metre or two. Overall the swim wasn't very comfortable. I was having trouble regulating my breathing. I simply could not get into a rhythm.
After the first lap, we had to run out of the water and around a buoy on the beach before beginning lap two. My draft had gotten a little ways ahead of me at this point so I took this time to basically sprint on shore to catch up to her again as she rounded the buoy.
Of course, as soon as my face hit the water to start lap two I was close to hyper-ventilating. I managed to stay with her until the first turn after which I started to lose her again and was swimming on my own. By the last turn into the second lap of the swim, things finally started to come around and I was in a rhythm and feeling strong. I started catching my draft again but never quite got it before the swim was over.
I ran up onto shore and decided to take advantage of the wetsuit strippers. We had a buggar of a time trying to get my wetsuit off because it was caught my watch. In retrospect I just should have headed back into transition and taken off the wetsuit myself to save time.
Swim time: 24:46T1 was pretty quick and I was out onto my bike before long. Immediately I started press the pace and paced a couple of people on the way out of town. When I turned left onto 22x I was immediately slapped in the face with a brutal headwind. My speed dropped dramatically so I switch out of the big chain ring and decided to spin as fast as I could in high/lower? gears.
I could barely make out another rider way off in the distance and thought there is no way I am catching anyone.
Got into my aerobars and just did the best I could on the way out.
My heart rate monitor stopped working during the swim so I was going on pure feel today.
There were a couple of small climbs on the way out to the turnaround and it was on these climbs when I noticed I was starting to close the gap on some people ahead of me.
Just before the last hill, before the turnaround, I was within range of one guy but decided to wait until we hit the climb to pass him. After the turnaround we had a nice wind at our backs so it was 40km/h + the whole way back into town. I passed a few more people shortly after the turnaround.
Getting close to town I was catching this one fellow...when he saw me coming he picked up the pace and so I was chasing him down for several kms. He wasn't going to relent and I was determined to keep pushing him. It was an epic battle and I'm sure we were both having fun out there.
Eventually I was able to close the gap just before a hill, and again, waited until we started to climb before I passed him. From there I didn't let up on the gears and kept pressing the pace. He hung far enough back to be legal, but he wasn't letting me go either!
With a km to go to transition I dropped gears and started to spin it out. He passed me and I decided to let him have the lead as I wasn't interested in racing back to transition with a 10km run coming up.
Bike time: 1:04:16We rolled into transition together and I was right behind him on the way out on the run. Our pace was fairly quick but he was already starting to pull away. I knew I was getting dropped here as my legs didn't feel too snappy. I haven't been diligent in doing my t-runs/brick workouts so I knew this was going to be a weak point for me in the race.
Overall the run wasn't too bad although I started to fade really badly the last 2km but managed to keep from getting passed within that time. I had to walk up the last hill and walked through 3 aid stations during the run.
Run time: 42.24Overall I came 5/192 and 2/51 in my age group.
I am really happy with my results as they were better than expected. I found my biking is not as bad as I thought but I do need to work on running off the bike more often.
After the race I meet up with Jenna, Dale, Linda, and Susie's Dad to chat for a bit. I was able to see Keith and Susie start the run before I had to jet home to run some errands with Mel.
Later that evening we met up with the gang at Joey's downtown for some drink, food, and laughs. It was great listening to Susie's Dad tell stories about her when she was younger. We'll have to have him back again soon! Jenna is a hoot to hang with with. She is a genuine person and that is part of the reason she is so much fun. We look forward to our next get together with everyone.
Warm-up

Warm-up

The yellow dot/cap in the middle of pic is the girl was I trying to draft off
throughout the race. I am right on her feet in the pink cap.








